Ni Sifeng saw her father come back and said that Ni Siqi had never gone back, so he should have successfully entered Xiaoyaomen.
Moreover, my father is living a good life in Wuji City. He has reached the level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen and has recently become a fourth-level spiritual talisman master.
Nowadays, the supply of the talismans he draws exceeds the demand. His two daughters are still disciples of the Tianyun Sect, and no one dares to cause trouble for him, so they live a prosperous and peaceful life every day.
Zhuzhu knew that her father was doing well, so she felt relieved.
Only then did he have time to study Bai Ji's storage ring.
Since the owner is dead, the mark of divine consciousness on the ring has dissipated.
This ring is like an ownerless thing, and anyone can use their spiritual sense to detect it.
Unexpectedly, the space in the storage ring was very large, as big as ten storage bags.
There are dozens of middle-grade spiritual stones and two high-grade spiritual stones, a dozen bottles of first- to fourth-grade elixirs, several third- to fourth-grade spiritual talismans, two spare changes of clothes and a palm-sized caltrop. Small bronze mirror.
This Baiji is much richer than himself.
Not to mention anything else, these two high-grade spiritual stones alone made Zhuzhu's heart flutter.
It's just that she was curious about why a grown man put a bronze mirror in his storage ring.
To be honest, she is not a female cultivator who has the habit of carrying a mirror with her.
Could this guy be a pervert? Thinking of the scene of Bai Ji tracing eyebrows and applying lipstick in front of the bronze mirror, Zhuzhu couldn't help but shiver, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.
Unexpectedly, this guy is still disgusting himself after death.
Zhuzhu resisted her nausea and took out Bai Ji's clothes and bronze mirror and put them in the stove to burn.
The fire is the demon fire that Huahua spits out, which is comparable to the spiritual fire in the Huo Linggen monk.
So the two sets of cassocks were quickly burned to ashes, but the bronze mirror was still lying in the furnace intact, and even the few gems inlaid on it were intact.
"what's the situation?"
Zhuzhu waited for the flame to go out, then reached inside and took out the bronze mirror.
As a result, he cut his finger on a ruby inlaid on the back of the bronze mirror.
Is this gem so sharp?
She is now a person who has practiced body refining, and her physical strength is no worse than that of a foundation-building monk. Even the second-level magic weapon cannot cut her skin without using spiritual power.
It was actually scratched by a gem used for decoration on a bronze mirror.
Zhuzhu turned over the bronze mirror in surprise, wanting to see what was on the back.
Unexpectedly, I saw an even more surprising scene.
The gem that scratched her fingertip actually absorbed the drop of blood that flowed from her fingertip, and automatically formed a blood contract with her.
So, this bronze mirror is actually a magic weapon?
Before Zhuzhu could recover, a strong suction force suddenly came from the bronze mirror.
Zhuzhu felt like the world was spinning and she was top-heavy and had no time to react. She was sucked into the bronze mirror...
Huahua was left alone outside the bronze mirror looking at this scene in shock.
Is it dazzled? Its owner was actually eaten by the bronze mirror?
Huahua was stunned for a moment, then angrily walked to the bronze mirror, opened his mouth and bit the mirror hard, "hum hum hum", hoping that the mirror would release its owner.
Unexpectedly, the suction force came from the bronze mirror again, and even the flowers were sucked into the bronze mirror...
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, and a large sheet of red sand rose up.
After a while, a slender figure climbed up hard from the red sand.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
Zhuzhu spat out a mouthful of red sand and was about to raise her head to see what was going on when she heard Huahua's familiar shrill scream above her head.
Then there was another loud "bang" sound, and Zhuzhu, who had just stood up, became Huahua's human cushion, and was knocked into the red sand and fainted.
When she woke up again, she felt her face was wet, and then she saw Huahua's huge pig head right in front of her, sticking out its tongue to lick her face.
It turns out that Huahua knew that she had done something wrong and knocked her master unconscious, so she had to use this flattering method to wake up Zhuzhu.
Zhuzhu sat up helplessly and wiped the saliva from her face.
When Huahua saw her master awake, she excitedly threw herself into Zhuzhu's arms. However, she used too much force and pushed Zhuzhu into the red sand with another "bang" sound.
"Huahua——"
Zhuzhu spat out the sand again, her voice a little helpless. Today's Huahua weighs six to seven hundred kilograms. Most people really can't bear the weight of it.
Huahua snorted guiltily and lay on the ground, not daring to move any further.
"This is……"
Zhuzhu stood up and looked around. There was red sand everywhere, covering an area of fifty acres. The surrounding area was covered with white mist, making it difficult to see where the way out was.
She tried to walk to the edge of the white mist and stretched out her hand to see if she could pass through the white mist. As a result, the white mist instantly condensed into a hard wall, blocking Zhuzhu's outstretched fingers.
Zhuzhu took out another foot and tried to cross from below, but was still blocked by the white mist.
Therefore, she and Huahua could only move around in this red sand field.
Is this the space in the Linghua Bronze Mirror?
What kind of magic weapon is that bronze mirror? Why can it suck people in? Not only that, it also sucks in her demon pets.
How do they get out?
If we can't find a way, won't we be stuck here for the rest of our lives?
I remembered that I finally entered the inner gate, worshiped a good master, and my path to immortality was just on the right track, but in the end, I was sucked into the magical weapon by an inexplicable magic weapon.
Who can find her, let alone anyone think that she is in a bronze mirror!
Then wouldn't it be very likely that she would be stuck here for the rest of her life?
Can't she be allowed to successfully become an immortal?
"Jiejiejiejie~~~"
Harsh and arrogant laughter suddenly came from above.
Zhuzhu's heart tightened, she blocked Huahua behind her and looked up at the sky.
Ever since she woke up just now, she has been alert to any movement around her.
But nothing was found, but the voice was very close to them.
That person's cultivation strength is much higher than his own.
Although I haven't seen the person who laughed yet, the smile was so obscene, which shows that the person is not a good person.
"Who is that person?" Zhuzhu asked loudly, "Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, pretending to be mysterious, why don't you show up and see him?"
"Jiejiejiejie~~~"
The voice of the devil's laughter got closer and closer after Zhuzhu asked.
It seemed to be ringing in Zhuzhu's ears, but she could never catch the other person's figure, nor could she sense its direction.
"I have been waiting for more than 30,000 years, and finally someone has come in."
The demonic laughter finally stopped, and a hoarse and dark voice came, which turned out to be the voice of an adult man.
More than 30,000 years?
It has only been ten thousand years since Tianyun Sect was founded.
This man actually lived for more than 30,000 years!
Is that human being?
"Of course I am a human being."
The voice sounded displeased again, and he knew exactly what Zhuzhu was thinking.
Zhuzhu was shocked. She cleared her head of all the messy thoughts and didn't dare to think about anything.
"But it doesn't count as a human being -" Unexpectedly, the man changed his tone and his tone became much lower. "Now I am just a lonely soul trapped in the red rhombus mirror, and I was forced to become like this. Only the weapon spirit of the red diamond mirror was able to survive."
Weapon spirit?
Does this bronze mirror still have a weapon spirit?
What grade of magic weapon is it?
As far as Zhuzhu knows, only innate magic weapons of level nine or above can produce weapon spirits, but not every one can.
The right time, right place and right people are indispensable.
Having a weapon spirit means that this bronze mirror is, after all, an innate low-grade spiritual weapon.
Where did Bai Ji, a monk who had just established the Foundation, get this bronze mirror?
"Are you talking about that useless Foundation-Building male cultivator from before?" The Hongling Mirror Artifact Spirit knew exactly what Zhuzhu was thinking and snorted coldly.
"More than 30,000 years ago, due to excessive killing karma, I was plotted by the Heavenly Child. I failed to pass the Ascension Thunder Tribulation, and my soul was shattered by the Ascension Thunder Tribulation. Fortunately, a ray of remnant soul entered the red caltrop I carried with me. Only in the mirror was he able to escape.
Then it fell into the mountains here together with the Hongling Mirror for more than 30,000 years. In order to preserve this residual soul of me, I had to swallow the original weapon spirit of the Hongling Mirror and become a new weapon spirit, and then I have been waiting for the fate. Someone picked up this mirror.
That good-for-nothing male cultivator dug out the red caltrop mirror when he was mining. Although he was able to see the light of day again with his help, this guy's qualifications were too poor and he had too many distracting thoughts in his mind. At first glance, he was not someone who could become an immortal. Moreover, he held the red caltrop mirror for a long time. For a long time, the red diamond mirror was not regarded as a treasure, but used as an ordinary mirror.
Just when I thought I was going to live in the hands of this good-for-nothing male cultivator for hundreds of years, I didn't expect that he would be killed by you, and you were much stronger than that good-for-nothing male cultivator, and you actually formed a blood contract with Hong Lingjing. In the red caltrop war mirror. "
So is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Zhuzhu doesn't think that a person whose murderous karma is so heavy that even the law of heaven can't stand it can be a good person?
Likewise, could it be a good thing to enter here?
Zhuzhu has never been pushy about opportunities. If there is opportunity, she will take it. If there is no opportunity, she will not blame others.
